by Karyn B Jules

Created on: March 20, 2009   Last Updated: August 29, 2009

Manic in blue...

Dislocated, infiltrated, lost without a clue
spilling from the edges into deeper shades of blue
torn asunder, drifting under, hanging on for life
thrashing smashing, wingtips crashing, warning signs are rife

A vision in the distance, is it real or a distraction?
Following a dream or just another reflex action?

Whiny pee pants, song and dance rants, climbing up the walls
have a drink, don't want to think what's lurking in those halls
gripe and shout, lashing out, broken down in tears
confide in no one, take a long run, give in to those fears

Fall in a heap, knowing sleep is paramount for peace
counting sheep, no soul to keep, just waiting for release...

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